After seducing Slag Gong [Quick Transmigration]

Before Feng Chen could figure it out, he was urged to leave quickly by the impatient manager.

The moment Feng Chen turned back, Yu Han also turned his head.

"Mr. Yu, what's the matter?" The secretary beside him was a little curious when he saw him turn his head suddenly.

"Check out that person for me." Yu Han pointed at Feng Chen's back, frowning slightly.

CEO's office.

Yu Han looked at the document in front of him, tapping with his fingertips.

Wei Wei raised her hand, aiming at the two familiar words.

——Feng Chen.

The young man in the photo seemed shy and cold, but Yu Han seemed to be able to see evil from his dark eyes.

"Hao Feng."

Hao Feng opened the door and came in, adjusted his glasses: "Mr. Yu, what are your orders?"

"I am very optimistic about this person." Yu Han pushed the piece of paper forward.

Hao Feng lowered his head and took a look, then raised his drooping glasses again.

"Okay, Mr. Yu, I understand."

It's just a personal favor.

Feng Chen had just discussed with his manager and team members about their respective development paths in the future, when he came out, he was shocked to find that his manager seemed to have changed.

Looking at Gong Ye in front of him, Feng Chen couldn't believe it, he was just a newcomer, why did the company let a gold agent bring him.

"Mr. Gong, what about my teammates?"

Hearing this question, the team members over there also looked over with some curiosity and eagerness.Compared with this broker, the gold medal is of course better.

"Mr. Feng, don't worry about this, I will coordinate with him." Gong Ye raised his chin and signaled to the manager over there.

Compared with the agent, Gong Ye's status in the company is not the slightest bit higher.Seeing Gong Ye mentioned him, he nodded hurriedly.

Gong Ye came here just to remind them, and moved the handbag slightly: "Mr. Feng, please come with me, I have something to talk to you about."

"it is good."

Gong Ye's office was on the upper floor, and there were only the two of them in the elevator at this moment, Feng Chen couldn't help but glance at Gong Ye several times, but Gong Ye was staring straight ahead, staring at the reflection on the elevator wall. Come out yourself.

"Mr. Feng." Gong Ye brought him into the office and motioned him to sit down, "I came to you this time, in addition to explaining your future plans to you, I also want to tell you something."

Feng Chen interrupted him slightly: "Mr. Gong, can I ask why the company asked you to bring me?"

Being interrupted, Gong Ye didn't show displeasure at all, but the expression on his face was a little subtle: "I just obey President Yu's orders. Mr. Feng, you only need to do your own thing well. The rest, You don't need to think too much about it."

"Okay." Feng Chen nodded obediently.

Are you willing to listen to others?This life is impossible.

Even if some things need to listen to other people's opinions, it doesn't mean that his life needs to be planned by others.

Gong Ye told Feng Chen about the general matters, and let him leave after making sure he had remembered it.

They said they were looking for a place to rent a house, but Feng Chen didn't show any real action, both of them seemed to agree that Feng Chen would live here.

In the evening, it was Feng Chen who cooked in the villa, and Shi Jin Ge seemed to be living the life of an elderly person, sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper.

After Feng Chen brought out the dishes, Shi Jinge tried a mouthful and found the taste was good, put down the chopsticks, and said with a smile: "I never thought you could cook."

Feng Chen smiled: "I have learned it since I was a child, and it will be fine after a long time, as long as you like it."

If you don't do it well, you will be beaten. After more than ten years of this kind of life, who can do it wrong?

Shi Jinge paused, picked up the chopsticks and added some dishes to the bowl: "Eat first."

Feng Chen picked up the bowl and picked up the rice. Halfway through eating, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ji, do you know Mr. Yu from Entertainment?"

"You mean Yu Han?" Shi Jinge looked up into his eyes, "Yes, he seems to be the heir of the Yu Group."

Hearing this, Feng Chen's hands unconsciously grasped the chopsticks tightly, but after seeing Shi Jinge's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he panicked.

Nodding towards Shi Jinge, and smiling, Feng Chen lowered his head and continued to eat.

Shi Jinge seems to be eating elegantly, but in fact, he is communicating with the system.

"You just told him Yu Han's identity?" The voice that had not been heard for a long time was still cold.

"He thought that the Yu family was the ceiling, but in fact the Ji family was on a higher level." Shi Jinge slowly picked up a dish and put it into his mouth. It tasted really good.

"Only by breaking his cognition can he be tamed better."

Knowing Shijinge's plan, the system disappeared.

He has been trained, and unless there are special circumstances, he will generally not interfere with the host's decision.

Because of Yu Han, Feng Chen's resources are much less compared to his teammates, and although there are few advertisements and variety shows, they are fine.

Feng Chen's performance did not disappoint the company, his fans grew rapidly, and the number of times he was mentioned on the Internet increased visibly with the naked eye.

In a small county town, the small houses were pitch-black. After the lights were turned on with a "click", the house was dimly lit with yellow lights.

The room was full of alcohol, and a middle-aged woman covered her nose and waved her hand to the edge of the sofa: "Father, get up quickly, your son goes to school tomorrow, why are you still so drunk?"

The woman babbled, the man was woken up from his dream, he kept babbling in his ears, and immediately became angry, and his broad and powerful palm directly patted the woman, the woman cried out in pain, with a painful expression on her face, but because Afraid to forcibly bear down.

"I don't know that my son is going to college tomorrow? Do you want you to keep talking here?" The greasy middle-aged man burped, the smell of alcohol was strong and the smell was overwhelming.

At this time, there was a "cracking" sound outside the door, and a fat man came in from the door, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a chicken face on his face: "Dad, Mom, let me show you a video."

In the video, Feng Chen was dressed appropriately, talking with a host with a smile on his face.

Looking at the glamorous Feng Chen, the middle-aged couple's eyes widened and they looked at each other: "My child's father, this is... this is Feng Chen?" The middle-aged father and daughter pointed to the video in the video. The person, the expression is stunned.

The man grinned: "I look like it too, I can't be wrong."

"Then...Dad." The little fat man looked at the man, rubbed his hands excitedly, and when he laughed, the fat accumulated on his face made his small eyes even smaller, "Is there something wrong with our family?" Star, are we rich now?"

The little fat man is very poor at studies, so he was able to go to a junior college because his family spent all their money in exchange for it.

Holding the wine bottle, the man smiled mysteriously: "No hurry, let's wait for a while, he is not popular enough now, we can get more money when he becomes more popular."

"But..." the woman hesitated, "The child's father, if we treated him so well before, would he be willing to give us money?"

"No?" The man smiled sinisterly for the rest of his life, and then slapped the woman, "We are his family, if he doesn't support us, is he thinking the opposite?"

The woman covered her face and looked at the excited father and son, not daring to say another word.

There will be a dinner party in a few days, and Yu Han plans to bring Feng Chen to it, so as to give him more opportunities to meet the powerful and make contacts.

Yu Han didn't have any suitable clothes for the show, so he took him to a high-end clothing store to have a tailor-made one.

Feng Chen stiffened his body and asked the waiter to measure him, then turned his head to look at Yu Han who was standing aside: "Mr. Yu, will this cost you too much?"

Hearing this, Yu Han froze for a moment, and said, "No, this store belongs to my brother."

Feng Chen blinked his eyes: "So that's the case."

For some reason, Yu Han felt a little embarrassed, and continued, "I have a chance to introduce you."

"En." Feng Chen nodded obediently.

After measuring the size, Yu Han took Feng Chen and left. When he passed the door, Yu Han couldn't help but shift his gaze to Feng Chen in the glass window: "Have you changed your bangs?"

"Ah?" Following his realization, Feng Chen also saw his own reflection on the glass window, "It doesn't seem to be very long, so it should be okay."

Feng Chen is used to waiting for his hair to grow enough to have to be cut before going to the hair salon.The uncle of the Feng family would not spend "wasteful money" to cut Feng Chen's hair frequently.

When Feng Chen turned his head, he found Yu Han staring at him: "It's better to cut it, your bangs will cover your eyes."

In the end, under Feng Chen's strong request, Liu Hai didn't cut much.

At this time, Feng Chen still didn't move out, and still lived with Shi Jinge.

As soon as he returned to the villa, Feng Chen's eyes met Shi Jinge's.

"Did you cut your hair today?" Shi Jinge looked at him.

"En." Feng Chen walked to him and sat down, "Mr. Ji, have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet." Shi Jinge glanced at him.

"Then I'll go and prepare it for you now."

"Well, let's go." Shi Jinge turned his gaze back to the newspaper in front of him.

After seeing Feng Chen enter the kitchen, Shi Jinge put down the newspaper in his hand, closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa to rest.

"Host, Yu Han and Feng Chen made contact today. According to analysis, Feng Chen is not as caring about you as before."

"Don't worry, it will be a good show in a few days."

From Feng Chen's point of view, even if Ji Yan stands at the top of the entertainment circle, his value is not as good as the leading president of the entertainment circle.

The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

Especially people like Feng Chen, of course they have to choose what is more beneficial to them.

Shi Jinge propped himself up a little bit, opened his eyes, and faced each other with his palms and five fingers.

It's been too long, it's time to find a chance to pierce this layer of window paper.

Party.

Light and shadow are intertwined, and there are intertwined cups of wine at the banquet.

Feng Chen followed Yu Han obediently.Yu Han and the people around him introduced Feng Chen and created opportunities for him to expand his network.

It's just that those people always look at Feng Chen with subtle expressions.

Yu Han introduced almost all the people he knew, looked around, but found that his brother who always liked to attend these banquets did not show up.

"It's a pity. Originally, I wanted to introduce my brother to you."

Ji Yan has been in the entertainment industry much longer than him, and he also knows better than him how to make someone famous quickly.

Moreover, if Feng Chen wants to go higher, the path of film is indispensable.

Feng Chen took a sip of the red wine, and when he put down the glass, he spotted a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

It's Ji Yan.

The author has something to say: Sorry for the short and unstable updates these days.

This chapter is to make up for yesterday, and there should be one more chapter for today in the early morning.

The previous chapters with less than [-] words have been completed.

Sorry again.